Marvel's Hogwarts Wizard

Chapter 841 A Billion Kryptonian Army VS A Hundred Billion Apocalyptic Army (First Update)

"Lightning Strike - Ten Thousand Thunderbolts!"

Tens of thousands of terrifying bolts of lightning, imbued with the aura of the laws of destruction, descended from the sky, blasting a hundred-meter-tall green giant wielding a scepter of blazing fire into charred remains.

This green giant is named Titan, a Titan mage who possesses physical strength greater than that of Kryptonians and is also proficient in powerful fire magic. He is also the eighth Dark Elite in this duel.

"Lord Darkseid, it seems we have won this bet."

With a wave of his hand, Jerry created a gust of wind that scattered the charred Titan mage. He turned to look at Darkseid, and his entire demeanor suddenly changed, all his previous feigned caution vanishing.

Having defeated eight enemies single-handedly, Darkseid's forces, except for his strategist Disad, have now been almost entirely wiped out.

Dessard was not known for his fighting prowess; he was more of a scientist and strategist, skilled in various forms of biological modification, including Parademons.

He poses no threat to the Kryptonians, so Jerry no longer needs to hide his strength.

Jerry hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. He thought Darkseid would realize something was wrong and stop him when he killed half the people, but to his surprise, Darkseid never made a move.

"Yes, you won. Very good, very good. I never thought that someone like you could appear in that place on Earth."

To be honest, I admire you, and I'm telling you, I'm determined to get the Anti-Life Equation. Regardless of whether I win the bet or not, you must tell me the location of the Anti-Life Equation.

However, if you are willing to submit to me, I can spare your companions and your universe for your sake. You can disobey anyone except my orders, and your status will be the same as Desard's.

Also, don't threaten me with the destruction of your soul. Even if your soul is destroyed, I won't spare your companions and the universe. I have a way to extract what I want from your scattered soul fragments.

Darkseid rose from his throne, flew to Jerry with his hands behind his back, and said with an admiring expression.

In eight battles, he saw too many advantages in Jerry: a powerful physique, extraordinary magical abilities, and an endless variety of methods. Jerry possessed almost all the abilities that his eight subordinates who had been killed had.

If Jerry were willing to join him, he would gain a super-powerful general under his command. This is why he remained loyal and unmoved even as the Dark Elites were killed one by one.

Eight useless guys are dead, but he must bring Jerry, a true talent, under his command.

Jerry was taken aback when he heard Darkseid's words.

He never expected Darkseid to be so magnanimous. After all, Earth was a disgrace to him in his childhood, yet Darkseid was willing to spare him and even promoted him to the second-in-command position.

It seems that his ability to become the ruler of Apokolips and destroy 100,000 universes was not solely due to the Omega effect; his unique personal charisma was also quite significant.

If he were truly just a powerful mage, perhaps he would have agreed right now in order to protect his universe.

Unfortunately, he wasn't. His main target was Darkseid himself and his Apocalyptic army that was destroying 100,000 universes.

"Sorry, I refuse!"

Jerry smiled slightly.

Darkseid's expression changed, then he let out a cold laugh and flew back to his throne.

"That depends on how long you can hold out."

With a wave of his hand, the hundreds of billions of cosmic troops that had already gathered behind him, carrying a terrifying momentum capable of sweeping across hundreds of thousands of universes, began to crush Jerry and his companions step by step.

Darkseid wanted to make Jerry experience what despair was like. If he still didn't give in, he would deplete Jerry's magic and mental strength until he was on the verge of collapse before subduing him to prevent him from self-destructing.

"Wow, you guys have so many people! Luckily, I have quite a few people too!"

Looking at the endless, densely packed cosmic army, Jerry pretended to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, then waved his hand, releasing all one billion Kryptonians who were ready to go in the Bell Universe.

While not all of the billion Kryptonians are warriors, even the researchers with the lowest combat power possess bodies that are indestructible and beyond the reach of ordinary aliens.

"General Zod, those small fry ahead are yours to handle!"

"Rest assured, my billion people have all absorbed the sun's energy and will not let you down."

With a wave of his hand, Zod personally led a billion Kryptonians dressed in Kryptonian combat suits and wielding various advanced Kryptonian weapons, transforming into streaks of meteors as they charged toward the hundreds of billions of cosmic troops.

Darkseid, seeing the sudden appearance of a billion Kryptonians, glared and stood up from his throne once more.

He was deeply impressed by the Kryptonians' power. During his conquest of the 100,000 universes, he had fought against them quite a few times. However, Kryptonian civilizations in almost all universes had been destroyed, and the remaining Kryptonians were few and far between.

Even those two or three Kryptonians could often inflict considerable damage on the conquered cosmic army, and it was only through the intervention of the Dark Elite that they could be dealt with.

And now, a billion Kryptonians have suddenly appeared. How could this not surprise him?

But then he suddenly burst into laughter:

"Very good, Jerry, I didn't expect you to send me an entire Kryptonian army. Not bad, very good."

A billion Kryptonians are indeed formidable; even their tens of billions of cosmic troops might not be a match for them. But this isn't just about tens of billions of cosmic troops; there's also himself.

As the strongest new god, coupled with the Omega effect, his strength far surpasses that of all his subordinates.

As long as he takes action personally, coupled with the billions of cosmic troops behind him, defeating a billion Kryptonians wouldn't be too difficult. At that time, he could even have Desad use the corpses of a billion Kryptonians to create a billion Kryptonian Parademons.

Then he will have the strongest army of Kryptonian Parademon.

How could this not make him happy?

"Darkseid, it seems you're quite confident in yourself!"

Upon hearing Darkseid's words, Jerry immediately understood what he was thinking.

"You guys go and deal with that Disad, prevent him from causing any trouble. I'll take care of Darkseid."

Jerry gave an order to Superman and the others behind him, and then teleported to block Darkseid from joining the battle.

"Lord Darkseid, how about we have a friendly spar?"

"Jerry, get out of my way! I'm glad you sent me the Kryptonian army, but if you don't obey, don't blame me for personally destroying you!"

Darkseid saw Jerry blocking his way and warned him imposingly with his hands behind his back.

He still didn't want to kill Jerry, such a rare talent, unless absolutely necessary.

"Then let's give it a try."

Jerry's lips curled up slightly.

(End of this chapter)